The Revolution of Peace Begins [Private]

Yoma was focused on improving himself after what had happened in brazil, He focused on everything that he learned up until this point. Controlling his breathing Yoma moved rapidity pushing his feet to once again perform the flash step technique then quickly attempting to follow it up with the most basic of kido # 1 sho. To Yoma there was only one opponent before him, himself. He fought as he had done a number of times seeing a copy of the one that existed within him. They hated one another for many reasons but every strike yoma attempted failed. He could not land a blow. It all felt as it went through him. Then quickly he went for a dodge but felt a pain strike him. This pain had felt as if it were from a sword. A familiar sword, his sword, His zanpakuto could be seen digging into his skin. The pain felt unbearable but he had to withstand it he must, Yoma could only question how did his other self have the zanpakuto. He was sure he had abandoned it until he felt ready to return for it.

Did the zanpakuto choose to return? Yoma knew he had to raise his own strength and push his aggression even further. He focused on learning as much as he could from this keeping his eyes on every swing and strike that was attempted on him. Yoma’s heart was hesitating and due to this he could not muster the strength to even use his flames let alone control it. He wanted to protect his home, he wanted to see others smile and get alone but felt as this was something he could never accomplish. Did the old man’s training go to waste? Did Poliro’s training mean nothing? He gathered his wavering courage to his legs and fists and used it to encourage him and she attempted to strike head on. Suddenly his vision faded.

Yoma’s vision returned and he was back at the beginning of the very same fight. His body seemingly repeated the same actions as before leading to the same result, Yoma felt more and more drained, he couldn't continue he wanted all of this to stop. He feel to his knees and as before his vision faded. He founded himself alone this time. He remembered he was focusing on his control of speed and energy to better improve it. He was curious but felt he understood what was going on. He stopped his body and held his chest. He could feel it, the rumblings of another inside of him. this was all part of his imagination his own fear and weakness had caused him to hallucinate his more willed self.

Once again he had lost, Yoma dropped into the warm sand as it wrapped around his like a blanket. Reaching out to the sky as if to attempt the clouds.


“I wonder what the people above think as they look down upon people like me?”


He got back up and spotted a small figured female in the distance, this made him curious as to why someone would appear in the desert dressed as she was. He got up and decided to push himself once more, he gave himself a quick slap before walking over to the approaching female.

He extended his hand for a greeting before speaking,

“Hello there are you lost?”

Yoma was curious of the girl’s situation and thought maybe he had the ability to do something.

Yoma was surprised at the woman before him, she was very small and appeared to be of a similar age to him, her beauty shone through and even her voice seemed nice but had stated she wasn't lost but yoma felt as she was just trying to be strong. Her words reminded him of someone as she just continued to make herself appear strong and acted accordingly. She wanted to appear as she was fine Yoma thought, so he was about to speak before the young woman began speaking once more. She introduced herself as Kimiko Rura and spoke of her wish,her wish to end the cycle of the world and bring peace. She stated she wanted help from anyone she could get. Yoma was unsure of what this would mean.

“Hello Kimiko, My Name is Yoma Yazaki and i am a shinigami of the Monsuta. I do have to ask, are you really sure you're not lost? This is aimless desert located within south america has nothing here. I doubt anyone could be looking for someone as weak as me.”

Yoma laughed at the end of this comment he knew this girl was similar to him, she was too prideful immediately and could feel it from her. He had gotten to used to the behavior of his other self that reading these things became easy. Yoma walked over and petted the girl. For some reason he was happy to not be alone with his thoughts. He thought it must have been a side effect because of what happened in brazil. His mind had been full of anger and he lost control of himself.

“If your lost why don’t you say something? There is nothing with asking for help. We all need help. I am curious by the phrase of you want to bring peace. That word has so many meanings it's become difficult to explain. How are you so sure you can do this? And also why do you wish to bring it? What drives you? I am someone who wants to protect their home. I am just confused with my direction as i have so much setting me back but i will keep moving.”

Yoma wanted to understand who this girl was and her mission. What could she do? Why was she going around looking for people while lost? Or was she stating this to give herself a reason to not be lost? Yoma’s chest pounded with pain once more when he thought back to the events of brazil. He wanted more strength and someone like him wouldn't be able to help.

“I also have something else i am curious about. If you wouldn’t mind answering but why are you alone and don’t you have any friends?”

Yoma laughed her words, he wasn’t insulting her but she continued to uphold her integrity. He could see her intentions were pure and true. She was lost but made up that she knew how warriors preferred their solitude and that she came with the purpose to find these warriors. She then spoke how she had lost her family to the hassle that is contained to this world. She spoke as she was devoted to this mission of bringing peace to this world. Yoma felt as he couldn’t tear himself away from her motivation.

“As i said before i am nothing special and i am just a weak shinigami still striving and searching for a meaning. I am not in this desert for solitude. I just find this place comfortable to spend my time in. i had many encounters here and it has changed me so i find myself here.”

She spoke once again and explained her loneliness, being alone for a long time for the right moment, she then informed him that he won't need to worry about protecting his home. Yet, Yoma felt bad that she was alone. It struck a chord with him, he couldn’t help but hug her tightly. He could see parts of himself and his other half within her.

“Hey don’t worry about being alone, i will be your friend. It makes me sad to hear that you're alone. Yet, the place i consider my home is the monsuta. They have brought about a great numbers of changes within me. They have brought me many things but they no longer are the same and the same could be said with me. My heart is still with them but they aren’t the same.”

Yoma’s heart belonged to the monsuta but he could not help but feel bad for the woman. Yoma could see the truth within her and choosing to help her and stay with the monsuta would be difficult. He had just fought his hardest to defend it yet nothing changed for him. He didn’t want this woman to continue facing loneliness as Yoma knew how much it hurts. He knew the loneliness that was part of him had also a great effect on his other half. Yet, Before he could decide he had to ask something important.

“Tell me Kimiko, Honestly, i will not think any less of you but how do you feel about loneliness? I know you aren’t telling me everything i can tell, i can feel it, a part of me relates to you. I honestly have no idea if i truly want to follow your goal but what do you believe? I want to be your friend.”

Yoma lets go of her and extends his hand for a handshake.

“Are you willing to at least accept that?”

Yoma knew he could not yet decide but he knew he could grow to understand her and learn more of her. He hoped he could at least have the loneliness she felt go away and have her trust him. In reality Yoma just truly wanted a friend someone to trust and rely on and thought the monsuta could provide this but they it could not.

Yoma was happy she accepted the handshake and knew she was still acting strong. He was full of energy and excited, yet for some reason he could still feel the warm of kimiko on him and her scent. He knew she didn’t like the hug but he had to at least provide her heart with some comfort. He understood how loneliness pushed one to an edge and how heavy that pain can be. He knew the monsuta was a place he was dragged into because his own loneliness. Yoma listened to her comments on how she wanted him to bow rather than shake her hand but he laughed it off.

Yoma hugged her once again all excited. A new journey was going to begin. Yoma had quickly let go and pet her on the head.

“Kimiko i don’t know what lies ahead , But at least i can say this. I won’t let you face it alone. I understand that pain so what no matter happens i will be their with you.”

Yoma hugged Kimiko tightly from behind and wrapped his arms around her neck and chest, being careful to not touch her breasts, he warmed his body so she could feel comfort in the hug. Yoma held her like this for a bit before moving his head and whispering in her ear.

“So, you think you can make me bow? How cute.”

Suddenly as he finished his statement he tightened his gripped he had around her and released a burst of fire energy that would explode immediately. After that yoma would flash step a few feet away.

“Oh i'm sorry for that, i was hoping you could provide me with some fun. You already won one idiot over but let's see if you can get another chance to convince me to join you. You have failed already letting your guard down so easily upon believing you had a new ally but things aren't so simple.”

Yoma focused on his flash step and infused his body with his fire and once his body made contact with kimiko the flames would burst out as he attempted to kick and punch her ready for his opponent to counteract. He would continuously flash step and strike trying to be random and unexpected while shouting random directions as he striked to confuse his foe.

To Yoma this was nothing more then a test, he had also felt the same as his other half. He understood she was lonely but wanted to warn her that her heart could also be a weakness and needed to harden it. It did not need to become steel but tough enough to face her desire.

“Come one, Left, You can’t be so easy to, Up, to fool. Behind you, Do you think, Right, You could easily say you won,below and then lower your guard?”

Yoma no longer held his zanpakuto and had started combining the teachings he had obtained to find a different method to fight, but they weren't all well thought out. They were a spur of the moment kind of thing and were still evolving along with yoma.

Yoma had hoped that his strikes would at least be able to do more damage than what he had done, he felt as his power amounted to nothing against her. His flames had also seemingly felt weak and unresponsive. She then spoke in a voice full of fury stating how she was aware this wasn’t the same being that she had allowed to hug her and that she shall now punish him for his behavior. Yoma laughed no amount of punishment would make him bow. Suddenly as she shouted she had thrown an amazing amount of dark flame energy back at yoma. He could feel the flames and darkness consume him it wrapped all around his body and sent him flying quite a bit. Yoma was not going to let this easily take him down but without realizing it she was in the air above him and she released a great black blast of power, Yoma quickly reacted with his flash step to avoid it but was unaware the attack was 3 separate attacks and took the blast from the other two. Causing more explosions and continuing to fling his body around more and more.

She once again stood before yoma as Yoma was continuing to force his body to stand after all the blows he had taken. His voice and eyes harsher than they had been when his other half had been in control.

“Tell me something Kimiko, Do you really let your guard down so easily? Do you think this little display of power is enough to force me to follow and listen to your every damn whim? if so you are nothing more then a foolish little girl.”

Yoma started to laugh if one looked at him at once you think his injuries would be something that required medical attention. Yoma forced his body to stand and move as he walked closer to Kimiko and attempt to grab her by the chest.

“Honestly it seems to me you act as if your superior but in reality you are nothing. The sand in this very desert holds a greater value than you do. Before i forget allow me to Introduce myself. My name is Yoma Yazaki and i am another who holds this name.”

Yoma would then continuously release more bursts of flames as he held her not to harm her but to raise her levels of anger. He wanted to see how far he could push her. He wanted to continue testing her. He wanted to know. He wanted to know how far. He wanted to know if his desires could be fulfilled or if this would be nothing more than a waste.

“If you truly are superior to me then why don’t you prove it, show me that your value outweighs that of the dirt i speak of. Throw away that heart you hold and show me your fury come on now madness and chaos won’t disappear unless you reach the level to obtain them. “

Yoma continued taunting and teasing kimiko he spoke with the same tone that she spoke with mimicking her sharp tongue and sense of superiority. He could feel the pain eating away at his strength but he would continue to attempt to understand Kimiko, he would not follow one if they could not hold the strength to shatter the chains that which locks this world. But he also held a selfish wish, he wanted to test her if she could be the one who could save him.